classes start today. this can't be happening! it's gotta be a bad dream.

i wonder how it would feel to be content with your life. to go through each day without having a giant rock of guilt in the pit of your stomach weighing you down, a little voice in the back of your head sounding a constant alarm...


walked down the street yesterday and was very depressed. everybody looks the same! why does everybody shop at the same place, wear the same clothes?